Emerging from the temple just as the entrance crumbles behind us, we find ourselves in a lush, enchanted forest. The artifact pulses in my hand, illuminating our path. “We did it!” I exclaim, but the celebration is short-lived. The ominous shadow reappears, now angrier than ever. “Fools! You think you can escape the power of the ancients?” it growls, its voice echoing through the trees. We need a plan, fast! I glance at the artifact; perhaps we can use its power to turn the tables. “Everyone, gather close! We need to work together!” I shout. As we link hands, I focus on the artifact’s energy, channeling it into a protective shield around us. Suddenly, the forest comes alive with vibrant colors as our teamwork strengthens the magic. The shadow lunges at us, but it crashes against our shield, sending a shockwave through the air. It hisses in frustration, retreating momentarily to regroup. “What do we do now?” asks one of my teammates, panic rising in their voice. “Let’s use the riddle
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